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>I’m just going to start with this point: I’ve never been raped. But that didn’t make the rape flashback I suffered any less real.
>I had been playing a lot of Animal Crossing on Wii recently enchanted by its charming world and character, but nothing could have prepared me for the way the game would change.
>It all started with Tom Nook, the town’s standard salesman, who charges you with repaying your debt to him over time in order to remain living in the town. This is already problematic – the entire idea that a woman should be beholden to a man in any such way is ludicrous – but things only got worse from there.
>It was a cold winter morning when I was approached upon leaving my comfy home by Tom Nook, who jovially told me that since I had entered the village, he had “been keeping an eye on you and your progress”.
>Instantly, my whole world turned head over heels. My throat went dry, my hands shook, and my whole body trembled with utter fear. A man had been watching me, stalking me – I felt violated to my very core, disgusted of my own body, and worst of all, ashamed that he had seen me.
>He had looked at me. Nothing gave him that right.
>This patriarchal bullshit had to stop – in that instant, I ejected the disc from my Wii and snapped it in two, never to be played again. I had broken out in a cold sweat, and my mind keep flashing back to that moment where I felt that happy-go-lucky raccoon rape my entire body with his metaphorical – and extremely gargantuan – barbed penile.
>Still oozing with imaginary spunk, I rushed to my Macbook Pro and hurried composed a protest letter to Nintendo, complete with no less than a dozen images of my tear-stained face. I can only hope they do the right thing and recall every copy of the game ever released, before putting the Animal Crossing series on hiatus forever.